O come, all ye faithful.

O come, all ye faithful.

Celtic Woman

O come, all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold him,
Born the King of angels;

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O Come, let us adore him,
Christ the Lord.

God of God,
Light of Light,
Lo, He abhors not the Virgin’s womb,
Very God,
Begotten not created.

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O Come, let us adore him,
Christ the Lord.

Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above;
Glory to God,
in the highest.

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O Come, let us adore him,
Christ the Lord.

Yea, Lord, we greet.
Thee, Born this happy morning,
Jesus, to Thee be glory given.
Word of the father,
now in flesh appearing.

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O Come, let us adore him,
Christ the Lord.

Away In A Manger

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